Chapter 123
Chenyang nodded and said with a teasing smile, "Hiding in your office to get yourself off... I guess your husband can’t satisfy you, huh? That must mean you’ve never felt the pleasure of gushing. I’ll let you experience it for free today. No need to thank me."
An Xiaoqing couldn’t help but curse, "Thank you, my ass! To get something out, shouldn’t you use an external object, reach in, and clamp onto it?"
"What kind of external object? Forceps? Your fingers? If you could do it with your fingers, you wouldn’t need my help. Since you haven’t, it’s clear your fingers can’t reach it. As for something like forceps, I’m willing to use them, but are you willing to risk getting poked, injured, and infected?"
"Well..." An Xiaoqing was at a loss for words. "Is this how you doctors normally handle these situations? Using the methods you just described?"
Chenyang thought for a moment. "I don’t have much clinical experience, so I don’t know how other doctors do it. But I only have these two methods."
"You said two? Besides making me gush it out, what’s the other one?"
"There’s no need to mention the other one."
"No, it’s absolutely necessary. I don’t want to gush, at least not because of you. So, I’ll choose the second option."
"Are you sure?"
"Absolutely, positively sure!"
"Alright then."
As he spoke, Chenyang pulled down his zipper and freed his throbbing, massive member.
When An Xiaoqing saw this, her first instinct was to start cussing him out.
But when her eyes inadvertently landed on that proud, erect giant, her pupils suddenly shrank.
’Oh... oh my god, is... is that something a normal person has?’
’It’s even bigger than those... those foreigners. If I could take that inside me, wouldn’t it feel heavenly?’
Although An Xiaoqing was married, her husband was not only terrible in bed, but he also frequently went out fooling around.
He wouldn’t touch her once a month, sometimes even two, let alone once a week.
She could endure it at first, but as the loneliness built up over time, she couldn’t stop herself from starting to take matters into her own hands.
But whether she used her fingers or toys, it was difficult for her to find true satisfaction.
Seeing such a magnificent beast right now, she couldn’t help but let her imagination run wild.
’It’s so big. If it really went inside, it would definitely fill me up completely.’
’And it would surely let me experience the kind of bliss I’ve always craved.’
Lost in her fantasy, she swallowed the curses she was about to hurl at Chenyang. Her body, too, began to react involuntarily.
From her already wet entrance, a sweet nectar quietly began to flow.
Beneath her clothes, her supple breasts began to rise and fall a little faster.
"Since you’ve chosen this method, I’ll begin."
Chenyang’s words interrupted An Xiaoqing’s fantasy.
Looking up to see Chenyang holding his "steel spear" and preparing to move closer, she asked frantically, "What... what are you doing?"
"Doing you."
"You..."
"Ahem, don’t get the wrong idea. I’m just going to use this method to help you get the object out."
"This is the second method you mentioned?"
"That’s right. It’s either I stimulate your nerves until you’re so overcome with pleasure you gush the object out, or I use this most primitive method to rub against the front of your entrance. You may not be a doctor, but you should know that a woman’s most sensitive point is in the outer third of the canal. Rubbing there will cause the passage to expand outward in a short time. Then, the object inside will slide toward the opening, and I can just remove it with my fingers. And that’s that."
At first blush, An Xiaoqing felt the logic behind his method was sound.
The outer third of a woman’s canal really was the most sensitive part.
That’s why when it came to this, women never complained about a man being too short, only about him being too thin.
Of course, what they despised most of all was a man who couldn’t last.
But upon further reflection, An Xiaoqing felt something was a bit off.
She just couldn’t put her finger on what it was.
"You’re not trying to trick me, are you? Or trying to use this as an excuse to take advantage of me?"
"I’d love to take advantage of you, but first, we have to get that thing out, right? Otherwise, if I keep ramming against a broken object inside you, I could hurt my ’precious,’ couldn’t I?"
"You have a point, but..."
"Can you stop dawdling? Do you want my help or not?"
"I do, it’s just... both of your methods are a bit too much."
"These are the only two methods I know. If you can’t accept them, you can find someone else."
If he could use this as an excuse to get a little something, Chenyang was more than willing to help.
After all, you couldn’t just find a bombshell like An Xiaoqing anywhere.
And even if you did, she wouldn’t give you the chance to take advantage of her.
But if there was nothing in it for him, he wasn’t about to waste his energy for free.
One could only imagine how agonizing it would be to face such a breathtaking beauty, forced to hold back and not touch her.
An Xiaoqing looked up at him, then glanced down at that imposing, massive member, and fell into a deep state of conflict.
She didn’t want Chenyang to take advantage of her.
But deep down, she held a sliver of anticipation at the thought of being satisfied by something so massive.
More importantly, aside from letting Chenyang help, she had no other options.
A moment later, she gritted her teeth and said, "Do it."